"No, when will such a small tree bear fruit when it grows up?

Just make it big, and it will be fruitful again next year. ”

Sheep Cotton: "......"

"Okay, I'll dig these little ones back and plant them myself, you must be careful, the pit should be dug deeper, and the roots in it should be left so long."

As he spoke, the sheep stretched out his hand and gestured the length of a root to a few males.

Several males, with their sharp claws, began to dig a hole around the fruit tree, and the movements were so fast that the sheep smacked their tongues, and sure enough, in a short time they dug a deep hole.

The males pulled out the soil with a slight force, and the wild fruit tree, which was only more than two meters high, was pulled out of the soil, but the roots were still deep.

The sheep suggested that they cut it off with a stone knife, but the patriarch's hand suddenly turned into a claw full of sharp nails.

Yang Mianmian swallowed in admiration and gave the patriarch a thumbs up.

"The patriarch is amazing! Worthy of the patriarch! ”

Listening to Yang Mian's words, the patriarch's originally majestic face suddenly became proud.

Immediately afterwards, the patriarch led the males to dig up several wild fruit trees that were not growing well.

Probably the patriarch is also skeptical, after all, if these fruit trees don't live, next year they will even come here to collect a lot less fruit, he doesn't dare to take this risk easily.

But since the sheep cotton has made this suggestion, it is natural that all those fruit trees will survive.

Because in her space, the water of the pond where the fish are raised, is the existence that can replace the nutrient solution and the auxin.

As long as there are no dry plants and they are watered by the water, they will definitely survive.

"Mianmian, do you see how many fruits did Niang and Xiong Cao pick today?

Just now, my mother saw the fire crows from a distance and they came to talk to you, but my mother and Xiong Cao didn't come to call you.

Later, bring some of these fruits back to the cubs.

How's it going, do they get along better with you than they used to?

I'm telling you, your temper was too bad before, don't push the females away in the future.

If we live in a tribe, we also need friends.

Jin'er Niang and Xiong Cao deliberately said that we won't do this basket, let them ask you.

My mother hopes that in the future, you will be accompanied by a few more good females in the tribe.

It's like Fox Lier, no matter when, when your father and eldest brother are not by your side, at least your friends can protect you. ”

Yang Mianmian looked at Yang Ting and Xiong Cao, who were tired and sweating, and came back with a small basket of various wild fruits, before she had time to feel distressed, Yang Ting's hard conscience made Yang Mianmian's heart throb for a while.

"Mother, Xiongcao, you are too good to me.

You've been thinking about me all the time, and I was so ignorant before.

Mother, don't worry, Shanhua and Fire Crow get along with me very well today.

We also made an appointment, and when we got back from the collection, I would teach them how to weave the baskets.

But I picked a lot of the fruit, and I went back to give it to the cubs for a few days. ”

Hearing Yang Mianmian say this, Yang Ting smiled with crooked eyebrows, and her face was full of relief!

"That's good, my mother is really afraid of your previous temperament and not teaching others.

But the first time you came to collect today, there was such a harvest, and my mother was unexpected.

I thought you wouldn't be able to endure this! ”

"Why, I was just lazy before, and I didn't have no energy.

Mother, don't worry, I will have any good things in the future, all for the sake of the tribe, and I will also take care of myself and the three cubs. ”

Yang Mianmian's words were originally said to appease Yang Ting, but who knew that the patriarch who came over listened to it.

"Mianmian, I really didn't expect you to change so much, our tribe is really lucky to have a female like you.

I also saw your basket today, and you can see if you can teach other females when you look back?

I saw that you were carrying the basket on your back, and it was very convenient for you to gather, and you did not occupy your hands. ”

Yang Mianmian nodded briskly: "Okay, anyone who wants to learn can come to me." ”

"Hu Li'er, have you seen it, the patriarch is now even better to the sheep than to the only third-order female in your tribe."

Not far away, Kong Yanyan began to have seizures again.

She really can't get used to seeing sheep and sheep being looked up to by the patriarch like this, and her sheep and sheep should be like before, disliked by all the orcs.

Hu Lier frowned, looked at Kong Yanyan, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little colder.

"Kong Yanyan, why do you always have to worry about sheep?

What's wrong with her becoming liked by everyone like this?

What she does, that's all for the sake of the tribe.

The patriarch values her, and the patriarch also values our tribe.

Don't speak ill of sheep sheep in front of me in the future, or I'll be really angry. ”

Seeing Hu Li'er's words with a slumped face, Kong Yanyan knew that Hu Lier was serious.

She had to swallow all the words she had before she could say them.

The males took care of the Alama, and everyone took advantage of the free time of the barbecue to have a good rest.

The orcs gathered around the fire to share the harvest of the day, and if they had a good relationship, they would exchange the wild fruits they had picked.

Looking at the burning flames, the smiles on everyone's faces never faded.

The sheep was holding a branch, constantly churning in the fire, Kong Yanyan looked at her with eyes, always unpleasant.

"Don't make that fire, sheep.

Do you think that you taught this fire to the patriarch, so you can make it casually?

Do you know how precious fire is?

If it is extinguished, it will have to trouble the patriarch to relight the fire later. ”

I have to say that this orc is still very capable of learning.

So quickly, Kong Yanyan has even learned the word "making fire".

Listening to her words, what does the sheep not understand? Kong Yanyan just wants to trouble herself all the time and pick her own thorns.

"Don't worry, I will also make a fire, if the fire is extinguished, don't bother the patriarch."

When the sheep sheep spoke, they pulled the almost roasted sweet potatoes out of the fire.

Picking up the leaves that had been prepared on the side, wrapping one, and running to the patriarch with dog legs.

"Patriarch, this sweet potato can not only be eaten raw, but also roasted in this fire.

You are the noble patriarch, this first, let you taste it first. ”

The sheep sheep's mouth is sweet and attentive, and Kong Yanyan is unhappy again!

Especially when the patriarch looked at the sheep cotton with a relieved look, she felt that the sheep was really fake!

She couldn't figure it out, Yang Mianmian deliberately flattered, why did the patriarch still smile so happily?

"Okay, well, since you said you can eat it, then I'll taste it!"

The patriarch was happy with the respect of the sheep and was also happy that the sheep had discovered new food.

He happily took the roasted sweet potato handed to him by the sheep and opened its leaves.